Friday, December 12, 2008

You are Mine


Everyone has their obsession
Consuming thoughts, consuming time
They hold high their prized posession
That defines the meaning of their lives

You are mine
You are mine
You are mine, oh mine
You are mine

There are objects of affection
That can mesmerize the soul
There is always one addiction
That just cannot be controlled

You are mine
You are mine
You are mine, oh mine
You are mine

Everyone has their obsession
Consuming thoughts, consuming time
They hold high their prized posession
They hold high their prized posession


song by Mute Math
photo by Anthony Garito

1 comment:

frankpetronio said...

I'll send you a nice print of Cris boozing and boobing if:

1. You have an address

2. and you fill me in on the latest gossip, 4-5 paragraphs, explain Mel, your situation, and of course, the latest awful rumors about me. Points off if you mention the Anal Asshole.